because i defend you when they can't seem to understand holding on because i know what they don't and it's possible they never will
because when i laid in your arms, i looked in your eyes and asked where did you come from? wondering how we got here when just a week ago i was panicking at the thought of not being able to ever go there
because i watched you sleep and my heart sped up at the sound of your breath and my skin went cold at your every touch how did we get here?
because even as the sun rose you wanted to stay in that moment why are you leaving?